Chapter 3

• The expression on Eva's face was one of nervousness, impression, disbelief.
• "Sir, I..." she whispered, scared to death, never in her life had she felt the breath of a man so close to her, especially a man like Demetrio Laureti, sexy, beautiful and with that minty strawberry breath.
• "Easy, Miss Anderson," Demetrio said, adjusting a button on his suit and sitting down at his huge desk under the gaze of Evangelina, who looked like she had seen a fright. "I wouldn't be able to touch her, you..." he thought for a moment, then looked at her. "She's not my type."
• Eva clenched her fists, annoyed, she didn't want to be his type... Or did she? She blinked several times and almost ran out of her boss's office and into hers.
• What was that about? Definitely a lot of emotions in a single day's work.
• She sat down at her desk and finished organizing the day's pending tasks, making a detailed report of everything she had done that day, even including the feelings and emotions she felt being close to Demetrio.
• The following hours in this exhausting working day passed between several meetings, Eva seemed like a dog behind her boss, writing down everything he told her, but after the incident in the office she had not been able to look him in the eye.
• "You can retire now, Eva, early tomorrow morning take my suit to the cleaners, you have to look for it at the villa, ah, also for you to take my puppies for a walk, please."
• Eva looked at him while she adjusted her glasses, she was a systems engineer, the best of them all, yes, she had accepted to be a secretary out of necessity, but to take dogs out? Really!
• "Sir, I don't think it's my duty to walk your animals," she said annoyed.
• And yes, it was, Demetrio had never asked any of his secretaries to walk their dogs, but the reality was that if his grandfather wouldn't allow him to fire Evangelina Anderson, he would make her quit.
• "There, in the contract are the rules for being my secretary," he snorted, "It says you must do whatever I need, outside or inside the premises," he spat in annoyance. "If you don't like it, Miss Anderson, I can get someone else," he suggested.
• Eva stood motionless, losing her first decent job just one day after getting it, she definitely couldn't afford it, besides the money was good.
• Demetrio looked at her and waited for an answer from her, in fact he already had in mind who could be his secretary, he would look for her himself, a beautiful girl he had met in a restaurant; he had given her a hard time in the bathroom that same day; the poor girl earned a pittance as a waitress in that excellent restaurant because she was an immigrant.
• "I'll be at your house early tomorrow, see you later," Eva said, turning and leaving the office.
• On the verge of tears, she grabbed her purse and headed for her little old car, but not before searching the files for the address of the Laurenti mansion and jotting it down in her notebook."
• "I can't stand her," Demetrio said as he shared a glass of whiskey with his best friend Antonio in one of the better bars he frequented.
• "So, no go on the bet?" said Antonio with a smile.
• "Of course not, I'd rather spend my entire fortune on a new watch collection than take that ugly woman to bed, have you ever seen her? The only beautiful thing she has are her eyes, well, her nose and her little full lips... but her eyebrows, her teeth full of wires, those old-fashioned glasses and the way she dresses... definitely not, even if they paid me millions of dollars." Demetrio looked annoyed and threw all that away angrily at his friend's mocking laughter.
• "I find it fascinating," the Italian's eyes widened.
• "Fascinating, you're out of your mind, brother," he blurted out in amazement as he winked at the girl in front of him.
• "Yes, most of these women covered up and with no makeup have amazing bodies down there," Antonio replied smiling. "And yes, yes, I've seen her, and if you go into detail, she's beautiful, very beautiful, brother," he finished, smiling as he raised the glass to his mouth, causing Laureti to burst out laughing.
• "Ha, ha, ha, well, I'll give her to you, she's not my type, and I don't care how much she has under that horrible mop she wears," he said ironically, even though he had seen huge, hard, pink breasts under his secretary's thick fabric.
• "I'd like to, yes, I'd like to take this woman to bed, I assure you she's even a virgin," he said, causing lust to flare in Demetrio's eyes, but as he imagined himself kissing Eva, it made him shiver and he put the idea out of his mind.
• What's wrong with you, no way are you putting your lips on that ugly one he thought.
• "Well, good luck, in the meantime I'll enjoy that beautiful brunette behind your back," he got up from the chair and under Antonio's denying look went to find the girl who promptly left with him.
• "Women," the redhead snorted. It was amazing how many of them gave themselves away like hot plates.
• ...
• Eva arrived home after nine in the evening, she had to park to change the flat tire on her old car; if it wasn't for the fact that it was the only way she could get there and back, she would have gotten rid of it a long time ago.
• She opened the door to her apartment and threw herself on the rugs to answer her mother's call.
• "Honey, I've been calling you for hours and your cell phone was off," it was Luisa, her mother, who called her every day at the same time.
• "I was at work, mom, it turns out my new boss is a jerk, he made me work all day," she replied, taking off her black closed heels.
• "And you come home this late?! No, daughter, I've told you a thousand times that you can come and live with us, besides you're an engineer, I wouldn't want you working as a secretary."
• "It is temporary, Mom, as long as I get a better position, even though I am a secretary, I can move up in this company on my merits. I have never doubted my abilities.
• "If you change your appearance a little," Luisa said as usual, suggesting that Evangelina change her appearance to get a better job.
• "Is that really important, the best engineers and professionals are not the ones who dress and look better, Mom..."
• "Intelligence is in the mind," her mother finished. "I know, daughter, I just don't want you to get hurt again in this company like you did in high school. I've done some research, most of the employees are extremely beautiful and elegant people."
• "Stop reading things on the internet mother, I'm leaving now, I'm starving," she replied and hung up the phone without giving her mother time to speak.
• She took off her clothes and looked at herself in the bedroom mirror; without her clothes she looked like someone else and deep down she knew it, pale skin, big pink breasts, round upturned butt, with long legs.
• She let her hair down, and even though it was tattered from always wearing it in a ponytail, it was long enough to come down past her butt.
• "If only you had more confidence in yourself, Evangelina," she said to her reflection.
• She walked around naked, her buttocks jiggling, and stepped into the shower. She had her boss's eyes and gaze on her, and that definitely caused a strange sensation in her body.
• She moved her hand to her mons venus and touched herself, discovering the pleasure of sexuality.
• "Oh my God!" she brought her hands to her mouth as she realized what she had experienced, feeling abnormal and quickly removing her hand from her crotch.
• After eating what he found in the refrigerator for dinner, he went to bed late and worked on a project he had been organizing for years.
• The next morning he got up very early, dressed in his usual clothes and headed for the mansion.
• It was a few minutes' walk before he arrived at the large Laurenti mansion.
• "Good morning," he greeted the doorman.
• Did all the staff have to be tall and elegant, he thought, looking at the tall, muscular man in his fifties.
• "Good morning, how can I help you?" the man asked with a friendly smile.
• "I am Mr. Laureti's new secretary, may I come in? It's just that I have to walk his dogs and drop off the suits at the dry cleaners," she said from the car, waiting for the pass to enter the huge facility.
• "May I see your ID, you must be Evangelina Anderson," he read from a list, it seemed her boss had everything under control.
• Eva held out the badge and after a few seconds she entered her boss's house.
• It was huge.
• And all these cars are his? she wondered in her mind.
• He parked his junk next to one of the many cars that were there, there was a variety, between Mercedes, Ferrari and Fortunes, among other new and last generation cars.
• She got out of her car, feeling so small in the midst of so much beauty. The mansion was surrounded by gardens, there were two huge pools and several employees working.
• "Excuse me, the entrance to the house?" she asked a man who was pruning flowers.
• "There," he pointed. Eva walked, afraid of breaking something with her body.
• If the outside was beautiful, the inside must be even more so. The floor shone, the walls went from glass to brick, it was a fascinating structure.
• "How may I ask to serve the girl?" asked a woman with white hair, and plump, but quite beautiful and elegant.
• "I'm Evangelina Anderson, I've come to take Mr. Demetrio's clothes to the cleaners and to walk the puppies," Eva said with a smile as the lady looked at her incredulously.
• "You're going to walk the dogs?" she asked in amazement.
• "Yes, that's what my boss ordered, that's what I came to do," she said passively.
• "Well, go get the suit Mr. Demetrio will be wearing for the meeting with the Chinese while I look for the animals. His room is on the top floor, take that elevator," the old woman pointed to the elevator on the right, and Eva directed her steps there.
• In a few minutes, the elevator opened and Eva marveled at the beautiful shiny black floor at her feet. Everything was extremely elegant and neat; the walls with paintings and statues on the sides made it look masterful.
• He walked on until he reached the mahogany door and began to knock.
• "Come in," her boss's seductive, sexy voice said.
• Eva swallowed hard, she couldn't deny that her boss aroused strange and unfamiliar feelings in her. She took a deep breath and turned the handle, just as she felt the air leave her lungs, for what she saw.
• Her boss was sitting at a small table with a cup of coffee in his hand. His hair was all wet, he wore a white towel around his neck, but that wasn't the most impressive thing, the point was that he was wearing boxer shorts, a pronounced bulge was visible that Eva couldn't help but stare at.
• "My God, sir!" Eva stammered at the sight of him. She felt like she was going to faint, her voice trembling as if she had never seen a half-naked man before. And it was true, Eva had never seen a man like that, not even in a magazine or on television, she didn't have time for that, she had spent her whole life studying to waste her time on vague entertainment.
• "For God's sake, Miss Evangelina, I don't think you'll be traumatized by seeing me like this." Demetrio got up from the chair and walked around the huge room looking for the suit. "This is the suit, please have it ready for tonight, we leave for the company at eight o'clock," Eva took the suit in her hands. She was still trembling with fear. She had to control her breathing or she might faint at any moment.
• She walked hurriedly, almost running out of the room at the mocking laughter of her boss.
• What's wrong with this man, he has no respect for a lady. She thought, trying to calm down, but it seemed Demetrio wanted her to die at that moment, because the next thing Eva saw left her speechless.
• Two dark brown Neapolitan Mastiffs were waiting for her.
• "Fuck!" Eva exclaimed in amazement as she looked at the huge animals standing there, unmoving like statues.
• "They don't bite, do they?" she asked, adjusting her glasses.
• "Not if they like you, no," the white-haired woman said.
• Eva swallowed hard and bent down to the woman, who immediately began to lick her face.
• "You're lucky, he likes you," the housekeeper said.
• "Yes, well. Come on, Tony and Tomy," she read off their collars, grabbing them off their chains with one hand while holding her boss's suit in the other.
• The dogs began to walk quietly, although Evangelina found it difficult to carry them because of their enormous weight, she walked with them to the garage to leave the suit in her car and take the mastiffs for a walk.
• Demetrio watched her through the glass window of his room with a big smile on his face. Eva was trying to control the animals that had started to run, causing her to chase after them in fear. They knocked her down and rolled her around, completely damaging the secretary's clothes, who was quite irritated.
• "I won't take care of them anymore! Your animals are definitely not well-behaved, sir. They have left me a chacha!" she shouted as she entered the dining room where her boss was having breakfast.
• "They were just playing with you, Eva, don't exaggerate," Demetrio replied without looking at her, patiently bringing the morsels to his mouth.
• Eva looked at him annoyed, biting her lips so as not to send her boss to hell. Exaggerated! You made her run, sweat, besides withdrawing on the floor, and he calls her exaggerated!
• "Excuse me, I'm not exaggerating, Mr. Laurenti, now I smell like a dog, and you still haven't come to the office, where you should be right now, not here running your errands," she said passively, trying to keep her composure.
• "Stop being so bitter, didn't you sleep with her last night? You look stressed out, Miss Anderson." He took a sip of coffee, never taking his eyes off the newspaper in his hands.
• Eva approached him, drawing his attention, and he immediately turned to look at her, so close that although she smelled like a dog, he could also smell an exquisite vanilla perfume, soft but delicate.
• "Mr. Demetrio, I don't have a boyfriend, I'm a woman who has no time for such things." Demetrio looked at her with big eyes. Antonio was right, the girl was a virgin! "And now excuse me, I have to pick up your suit, I'll see you at the office."
• The Italian stood still, trying to understand Eva's words in his head, which meant that she was a virgin? Really? He swallowed hard and felt his body start to boil in a strange way, it was as if the knowledge that Eva had not been with a man caused him a mammoth desire.
• "Wait, Miss Anderson!" He followed her into the garage. He wanted to ask her if she was a virgin, but his eyes wandered to the beat-up, faded car next to one of her prized possessions. "What is this junk? Whose is it? Louis!" he shouted madly.
• "Yes, tell me, sir?" came the chauffeur at once.
• "Whose junk is this?" he spat angrily.
• Eva felt her blood freeze, she felt as if smoke would pour out of her brain. She took a deep breath to control herself.
• "It's mine, sir." Demetrio's gaze fell on Eva's gray eyes, who stared back at him, proud of the big car she owned.
• "Really?" she snorted. "Is this crap yours?" she snorted ironically.
• "Yes, and if you'll excuse me, I have to go, I won't dirty your precious cars with mine again," Demetrio smiled.
• "She's not only ugly, she's proud," he said gracefully.
• Eva went to the dry cleaners, her clothes still smelled of dog and that made her uncomfortable because people around her noticed it and made gestures to her face that made the secretary a little uncomfortable.
• "Thank you," she motioned to the laundry girl, who grimaced at the smell.
• A few minutes later, she was in the office, with piles of folders and work to organize waiting for her, so she decided to change and get going.
• The clock on her wrist rang, telling her to take the coffee to her boss's office, so she got up, and under the gaze of the people who were still looking at her with disdain, she made the coffee and walked to her boss's office.
• "What are you doing here, Tamara?" asked Demetrio to the girl who entered without knocking.
• "I came to say good morning to you, boss." Demetrio, rolled his eyes, but then his eyes focused on the beautiful blonde who started to unbutton her shirt, exposing her breasts.
• Demetrio looked at her with a sideways smile, even though he wanted to, he couldn't help but feel his body burning with passion, yes, he was promiscuous and he knew it.
• He grabbed the blonde's arm and made her bend over to spread her legs and quickly buried himself in her while the receptionist started screaming her head off.
• "Sir, I brought you the coffee," Eva said from the other side of the door, but Demetrius seemed so focused that he didn't manage to hear her.
• No, this time he won't scold me for delivering the blessed cold coffee, she thought and pulled the door.
• Evangelina stood still and watched her boss having sex with the receptionist.
• "Oh my God!" she exclaimed, dropping the coffee cup on the floor and making them both look at her.
• "Evangelina!" said Demetrio with a smile as he saw the red face of Eva, who looked like she had never seen such a scene in a movie before. Her face was one of terror.
• She closed her zipper and motioned to the receptionist to make herself comfortable and leave. She did so embarrassed, walking past Eva who stood motionless.
• "I told you to knock on the door or you'd find this," he approached her. He liked to feel her tremble when he was near.
• "Sir, I... I'm sorry it won't happen again," he said, adjusting his lens nervously.
• "Tell me, Evangelina, are you a virgin?" he asked, sticking close to her. The Italian's body shivered. He felt like he wanted to find out what was behind the old-fashioned outfit his secretary was wearing.
• "For God's sake, what a question!"
• "Normal," he turned around. "It's just a question," he said, looking out the window. His body was boiling.
• "Why yes," she whispered, and she didn't know why the hell she was saying such intimate things to her boss.
• Laureti's eyes lit up, but when he turned to say something to Eva, she simply wasn't there, she was gone.